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We have been captured to serve their lords

A game between masters and slaves

Condemned to labor

Taught by their whips and chains

Far from our homes, far from sanity

Bound to believe their divinity

Our scars are burning,

Wasting our lives in vain

They played the role of our rulers

Soon they will taste retribution

Dare to believe in our forces

We rather die with our pride alive

When the time arrives, my hounds will scatter the lambs

They played the role of our rulers

Soon they will taste retribution

Dare to believe in our forces,

We rather die with our pride alive

Rise, gather all of your woe

Turn it into rage

Then we strike to survive

We paid with blood, all is lost in this battlefield

But our flame can’t be tamed

Rise, gather all of your woe

Turn it into rage

Then we strike to survive

We paid with blood, all is lost in this battlefield

But our flame can’t be tamed